There's no one blinderNo one blinderThen you won't seeIt's a shameIf you don't share some of your love with me

I can't help itOh, not now she's goneI must try to forgetBecause I've got to live on

Oh it's a good thingIt's a sweet thing (it's a sweet thing)When your love has goneBut it's bad (bad)And even sadderOh, when it's not returned

Oh how lonesomeHow lonesome (how lonesome)You must beGonna be sadAnd even sadderIf you don't share some of your love with meSome of your love with meGonna be a bad bad shameIf you don't share some of your love with me